Student: Ms. S?
Me: Yes.
Student: I like your hair, Ms. S.
Me: Thanks, you.
Student: Ms. S. I like your shoes.
Me: Thank you. I like your shoes. (I looked at my shoes and smiled).
Student: No, not THOSE shoes. THAT shoe. (I looked down at my keychain and remembered that I had quite the shoe attached. My friend Robin had gone to Israel after Christmas and had seen this shoe--a HIGHTOP Chuck Taylor with more badazel than a disco-ball--and thought of me...Jewels from Jerusalem? I must have a sparkly personality :)
Me: Yes.
Student: I like your hair, Ms. S.
Me: Thanks, you.
Student: Ms. S. I like your shoes.
Me: Thank you. I like your shoes. (I looked at my shoes and smiled).
Student: No, not THOSE shoes. THAT shoe. (I looked down at my keychain and remembered that I had quite the shoe attached. My friend Robin had gone to Israel after Christmas and had seen this shoe--a HIGHTOP Chuck Taylor with more badazel than a disco-ball--and thought of me...Jewels from Jerusalem? I must have a sparkly personality :)
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